Am I Blood lyrics
Am I Blood lyrics
"Sorrow Lyrics"
Honor To Us All Lyrics
This is what you give me to work with well honey, i've seen worse we're gonna turn this sow's ear into a silk purse we'll have you washed and dried
This is what you give me to work with well honey, i've seen worse we're gonna turn this sow's ear into a silk purse we'll have you washed and dried
Into my head
Into my pride
Cannot say I'm satisfied
Crawling into my enemies
Never seen a war before
Where I'm loosing my recall
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Pathetic prick
Unconscious teen
Blowing wind a new atmosphere
Straight to the heart int
Get A Life Lyrics
This is one of those days I know I've got it coming The more I try The more I screw up everything This town is a bore
o my blood
Never seen a war before
Where I'm loosing my recall
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their home
Face of the state where
I'm a diseased culture
Head in a mask blast through the dusk
Never seen a war before
Where I'm loosing my recall
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their homeDont Talk To Strangers Lyrics
r /> This is one of those days I know I've got it coming The more I try The more I screw up everything This town is a bore
o my blood
Never seen a war before
Where I'm loosing my recall
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their home
Face of the state where
I'm a diseased culture
Tweedle Dee & Tweedle Dum Lyrics
(Words and Music by Bob Dylan) Tweedle Dum & Tweedle Dee They're throwin' knives into the tree Two big bags of dead man's bones Got their noses to the gri
Keeping full speed when I cross you(Words and Music by Bob Dylan) Tweedle Dum & Tweedle Dee They're throwin' knives into the tree Two big bags of dead man's bones Got their noses to the gri
Head in a mask blast through the dusk
Never seen a war before
Where I'm loosing my recall
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their home
Night disgracing me
Nothing can press me
Night disgracing me
Nothing can cross me
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their home
Sorrow, my sanity
Is falling down with my hollow soul
Cries of the night so low
Calling me back to their home